She Is Not a Witch Chapter 88: Temporarily rest


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Thousands of winds gather here, the spear is as emerald as jade, and the streamlined blade gives people an extremely light feeling, as if this is not a weapon of killing, but an exquisite work of art.

The three-meter-long gun body emerged from the air and shot forward. In a flash, the escaping air wave pressed the grass with a radius of nearly one thousand meters to the ground, and Niya tightly grasped on the ground. Only then did he reluctantly ensure that he would not be stirred up by this strong wind.

In the very center of the storm, the airflow around the spear shrank and was as thin as a silver wire. It spiraled forward, easily cutting and breaking the rocks on the devil pig, and the fire between the rocks also darkened. The sharply rotating spear tip is like a drill bit, which shattered the demon pig's defensive shell in just over a second, leaving a blood hole one meter wide on its forehead.

The black and red blood spurted out violently, sprinkled on the grass, burned the grass blades, lit up bursts of blue smoke, and the air was full of burnt smells. The demon pig cried mournfully, raised its front hooves high, and then fell heavily. There was a huge muffled sound from the earth, and the stone forest made of rocks spread to the surroundings.

Niya, who was lying on the ground, only felt a pain in her chest, she vomited blood, the world turned around, and she passed out.

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After a long time, she felt a warm magic flow in her body, and the pain was greatly reduced, and she woke up leisurely.

"Is it better?" A concerned and soft voice came from above. It was Lorraine, and now they are in a large tent, and she is lying on a low soft bed.

Niya struggled to get up, feeling the pain in her chest relieved a lot.

"It's better to do less activity. The ribs will heal in a few days." Lorrain Hill's voice sounded again. She helped Niya put on her coat to prevent her from catching a cold, looking at this friend with regret and concern. .

"Nothing, Lorraine, I was used to it when I was young." Niya shook her head. For orcs, injuries are common. When I was young, fighting with my peers, falling down on horseback, and being attacked by wild animals were all common situations. What really nearly killed her was the big competition that participated in last winter. The warrior's axe almost split her in half. If it weren't for the treatment of the big shaman later, she would have died that night.

But this also left a hidden injury, so that after entering school, she stayed in Sequence 3 and didn't dare to advance rashly. But today's feeling seemed a little different. Taking advantage of Lorraine's free time to help her get water, she felt her extraordinary core and internal body conditions.

Strangely, although several ribs have not healed yet, the dark wounds left before have almost disappeared. If it were not for the shallow scars on her shoulders, she would have thought that she had never experienced that cruel battle.

Did Lorland help me heal it? How did she do it. The demon sequence is good for emergency healing and blood enrichment, but it is not good at treating hidden wounds. That is the field of the angel sequence, while the natural sequence has special effects in curing diseases.

"Have a cup of hot water, I also added something to it." Lorrain Hill walked over with the cup.

Niya held the cup and watched the liquid in it appear transparent like amber, her nose moved slightly, and she could smell a little sweet smell.

The warm liquid enters the abdomen along the throat, and the body seems to become warm, a kind of gentle magic is overflowing in the body, and the extraordinary core that has been stagnant in the past has a faint tendency to advance.

Niya hurriedly suppressed this impulse, closed her eyes and slowly adjusted, absorbed this magic power, accumulated in the transcendent core, and kept it for the time being. She opened her eyes after a long time.

There were huge surprises and doubts in his eyes.

"Lorland?" Niya turned to this gentle roommate, staring at her blankly, and suddenly felt a strangeness and freshness, as if she had never really recognized her.

"What's the matter?" Lorrainhill squatted down beside the soft bed and touched Niya's forehead. There should be no fever.

Feeling those white palms like jade, Niya lowered her head, a kind of stability and warmth floated in her heart.

"It's nothing." Niya replied in a low voice, and then gave a reassuring smile.

"Did you defeat that magic pig later?"

"This...when I was going to save you, that big guy used his talents and ran away directly."

"Obviously such a big head, it's like jumping into the water, and disappeared with a chuckle." Lorraine said with a gesture, frowning slightly on her soft face, seeming a bit distressed.

Lorraine Hill’s combat power must surpass this demon pig, but no matter how the opponent fled directly to avoid the battle, and got into the ground, although she has the talent of the sky and the atmosphere, her perception of the underground is greatly weakened. . After the demon pig descended a kilometer below the ground, its perception of its magic power was faint, and finally even disappeared completely from the girl's perception.

"It seems that I can only wait for the next chance." Niya sighed, then turned her gaze to look at the surrounding environment.

"Here is it?"

"This is the residence of the cave lion clan. Because you want to heal your injuries, I will move you over."

"But, didn't I hear that they were very rude? Are the rumors wrong." Niya asked with some worry, fearing that Lorraine had suffered a bit and said a lot of good things to others.

"Well, I told the next truth, they agreed."

Lorland Hill turned her head to the other side with a slight guilty conscience. At that time, she was more anxious. The process of reasoning was really tough, but she did not take advantage of others for nothing, and gave some compensation afterwards.

Although this is inconsistent with her usual style, she is eager to follow the authority, and the life of a friend is more important, and she is not too pedantic.

"Master Lorraine, your dinner is ready, can I bring it in for you now?"

At this moment, a respectful and vigorous voice sounded outside the tent. Although no one was seen, he could feel it only by the voice. This person must be exceptionally strong.

"Come in." Lorrain Hill replied.

"Yes!"

The wide door curtain opened, and two sturdy orcs, two meters tall, came in carrying a long iron plate. The dark red war patterns could be seen on the bare shoulders of the orcs, and there was a roasted iron plate on the iron plate they lifted. The whole brown lamb~IndoMTL.com~ is also sprinkled with spices, and bursts of attractive scents follow, which makes people appetite.

The two orcs first put the iron plate aside and added some firewood to the indoor fire, so that it would not go out quickly, and then put the iron plate on the fire to keep it hot.

After everything was set up, the two tall and mighty lionmane orcs bent down and bowed, and the long cheeks beside their faces trembled.

"Adults please enjoy."

After that, these two sequence 4 tribal warriors carefully withdrew. During the period, they kept their heads down. Although they could see the two girls even if they lowered their heads because of the huge height advantage, they both carefully avoided their eyes. , Try not to offend this big man.

Niya stared straight at Lorrain Hill, not allowing her to look away.

"So, Lorraine. What the **** did you tell them."

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